Dear Fairfax,
You and I, we used to be great friends but now in between the mummy-baiting and the spelling errors our relationship’s feeling somewhat strained.
I know sub-editors are few and far between and those pesky $170 million dollars worth of “savings” might be getting to you but can’t we try to get along again? Yes my coffee cost eight times more than your share price this morning, but don’t let it get you down.
Since you find this parenting lark so “easy peasy” and think “mummy blogging” is done behind the wheel of a pram, you would know that I have a plethora of spare time to share some other “mummy” skills you might have forgotten about. I thought you might have time to take a look today.
mummy studying
mummy cooking
mummy sleeping
mummy guitar playing
mummy drinking
mummy fix-it
I would love to share more of my day, but unfortunately I have to go and exploit my children, write about nappies and spend my husband’s money while he “works” and looks for a younger partner. Good luck with the strike.
Carli





